Tu Zhiqiang did not answer directly, but first looked at the water flowing beside him.
Although he and 'Bingkun' have not known each other for a long time, their relationship is closer than that of Luo Shibin.
He interacted with Luo Shibin purely for Xiao Shui's sake.
On the other side, the water flow nodded imperceptibly. Luo Shibin's proposal was indeed good. The lighter was small in size, easy to carry, high in price, and profitable.
No matter how you look at it, this thing is an excellent product.
Seeing that the flowing water also meant doing business, Tu Zhiqiang finally spoke.
"In this case, I'll ask my little brother what he means first."
Although Shui Ziliu also wanted to resell lighters, Tu Zhiqiang still refused to let go. This transaction was risky.
You must first ask what 'Bingkun' means, otherwise it won't harm others.
He, Tu Zhiqiang, couldn't do anything harmful to others.
"Then I'll trouble Brother Qiang."
Hearing this answer, although Luo Shibin felt a little disappointed, he still managed to put on a smile.
He is the younger brother, how can he teach his elder brother how to do things?
'From now on, I must be the big brother! '
At heart, Luo Shibin is not a master who is subordinate to others and follows the flow of water, just because the flow of water can bring him money.
When the day comes when the water flows by itself and becomes worthless, he will kick the opponent away without mercy.
After all, no one likes to be a lowly person.
"Um."
Tu Zhiqiang nodded indifferently. He didn't like Xiao Shui's new little brother very much.
The hot face pressed against the cold ass, which made the smile on Luo Shibin's face feel a little more embarrassed.
However, he quickly adjusted his emotions.
Earning money is not shabby. Even if you make money on your knees, it’s not a big deal.
Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, wait and see.
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The next evening, Tu Zhiqiang got off work from the lumber factory early, rode to the door of the furniture factory, and waited patiently for 'Bingkun'.
In fact, there was no need for him to wait at the door. As long as the person called out "Bingkun", "Bingkun" would definitely come out.
But today he came with a purpose, and it was inappropriate to do so.
Anyway, he has nothing to do today, so it doesn't matter if he waits a little longer.
Time is the least valuable thing.
The sun was setting slowly, and seeing the crowd at the door getting thinner and thinner, Tu Zhiqiang, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
'Is Bingkun not at work? '
Tu Zhiqiang lowered his head and glanced at his watch. Unknowingly, it was already past five o'clock, and the sky was slowly getting dark.
After waiting for a while, just when Tu Zhiqiang was about to lose his patience, he saw 'Bingkun' walking out of the factory alone.
"Bingkun!"
Tu Zhiqiang happily waved his hand in that direction.
"here."
When he heard someone calling his name, Li Jie turned around and couldn't help but smile when he saw Tu Zhiqiang under the street lamp.
Judging from Tu Zhiqiang's expression, he must have been waiting for a while.
Normally, he would probably ask the doorman to call him, but he didn't do that today.
By now, Li Jie had already guessed the reason for his visit.
"Brother Tu!"
Li Jie smiled and waved, pretending to be surprised: "Why are you here?"
"I have something to do with you."
Tu Zhiqiang directly stated the purpose of his visit. He is not the kind of person who is too narrow-minded and likes to be straightforward.
"What's the matter?"
"Let's go and eat first."
Tu Zhiqiang patted Li Jie's arm and stepped onto the bicycle.
"Eat and talk at the same time."
After a while, the two came to the door of a state-owned hotel. Tu Zhiqiang did not take Li Jie to the place where he had eaten yesterday.
The environment there is complicated and there are all kinds of people. It is best for a good boy like 'Bingkun' not to go to that kind of place.
Circles have been around since ancient times. 'Bingkun' is obviously different from those people who live in mixed society. He is a serious and good boy.
Moreover, 'Bingkun' has a high prestige among the educated youth.
Tu Zhiqiang asked a little about the apprentices. They all came from Xiaoqingshan Village, which is where 'Bingkun' went to the countryside.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
They come to the city mainly to learn a craft and then return to the village to set up a factory after they have mastered it.
Not surprisingly, 'Bingkun' will probably hold important positions in this new factory.
Although it is a village-level factory, what is the saying?
Don't think that the village chief is not a cadre.
What's wrong with Xiao?
After all, he is a leader, and how old is 'Bingkun' this year?
Not even twenty.
This guy's future development is destined to be good.
It was precisely because of this that Tu Zhiqiang did not bring Shui Ziliu over directly. He knew very well that Shui Ziliu and 'Bingkun' were not from the same group.
"Come on, Bingkun, drink some more."
After three drinks, Tu Zhiqiang's face turned red. At this time, there was an empty bottle on the table.
A pound of liquor has been consumed by the two of them, and most of the bottle in Tu Zhiqiang's hand has also been consumed.
After half a pound of food was eaten, Tu Zhiqiang still couldn't say the words to ask for help.
Speculation is risky, and 'Bingkun' is not the kind of person who is short of money. He just can't get rid of his face by dragging people into the water like this.
"Brother Tu, stop drinking."
Looking at Tu Zhiqiang who was smelling of alcohol, Li Jie stretched out his hand to stop him from pouring the wine.
"One more move!"
Tu Zhiqiang waved his hand. He didn't even notice that he was already a bit tongue-tied when he spoke.
Apparently, he was a little drunk.
"Brother Tu, didn't you say you came to me if you had something to do?"
Li Jie said helplessly: "How about we talk about things first and then continue drinking?"
"Also... that's okay. "
Tu Zhiqiang put down the bottle of wine unsteadily, holding back his words was not enough.
It’s so uncomfortable to hold it in.
Gulu!
Tu Zhiqiang picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said slowly.
"Brother, I'm here today for the lighter."
Li Jie still showed a confused expression.
"That's right."
Tu Zhi said bravely, "I have a good buddy, who is closer than a real brother. When we were eating yesterday, he saw your lighter."
"Then, my buddy got excited. He wanted to buy a batch of these goods and then sell them to others quietly."
Originally, Luo Shibin and Shui Ziliu made up another story, but when the words came to their lips, Tu Zhiqiang changed them again.
He can't do lies.
Tu Zhiqiang was indeed a little drunk, but he was not confused. When he talked about 'buying goods' and 'selling to others', his voice unconsciously lowered a few points.
"Brother, I know this matter must be a bit difficult. It's up to you whether you can handle it or not. If you don't agree, I'll get back to my buddy."
Then, he patted his chest again in assurance.
"If you agree, I can't guarantee anything else, but one thing, I can swear to God, I guarantee that this matter will never involve you."
Li Jie smiled noncommittally. He did not answer directly, but fell into 'contemplation'.
After a long time, he finally spoke.
"Brother Tu, I have to meet someone first."
Hearing this, Tu Zhiqiang breathed a long sigh of relief. 'Bingkun' did not refuse directly, which was beyond his expectation.
"Can!"
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